Facade Love: Marrying A Perfect Husband

Cleo immediately replied to the message with a gentle smile.

[ 'I was never generalizing to everyone down. You are still my best friend, as well as my other family. It doesn't matter how your other relatives or even your family do bad things to me. As long as you are kind and caring to me, that's already more than enough. And, I will personally look forward both to your readiness and return, later. ]

Cleo deliberately didn't make her replied message too long. Because she didn't know what kind of words would be the best way to describe her feelings. Cleo put down her phone with a long sigh, just as she saw a figure she didn't realize was staring at her from the side.

Cleo spontaneously shouted.

"Good grief!!! Harry!! What are you doing while standing like that next to me quietly?"

Cleo, who was originally laying down on the sofa, immediately woke up to sit up and hysterically.

Harry glared at Cleo.

"I've been here ever since. You're the only one who didn't notice I came in because you were too engrossed in your phone. What did that man write to make you so moved?"

Harry had not read the message clearly. But he could read Willy's name clearly above his chain message. Then it turned out, Harry had already felt his soul half disappear because of the immense jealousy that gripped him. And then, all that was just because Cleo received a message from her closest friend?

Harry had a hard time believing his madness.

In all period he was dating Aretta, Harry had never been so overprotective like this. However, at this time, his mood also began likes to change depending on the situation that happened to the two of them.

"I should be asking, why did you suddenly come into my room and doesn't knock? Did you forget the door-knocking rule that you proposed by yourself?"

"I had been knocked on the door once. But you didn't answer me. So, I went straight in."

Cleo doubted him.

"You just tap 'one time' and going straight in when there's no answer?"

Harry smiled faintly.

"Yeah, That's how it is. Then, why did you come into my room?" Cleo's feelings rose and fell. Between tired of all Harry's behavior, to the fear that Harry suddenly planned something.

Harry paused for a moment to think.

"You still haven't answered my question, Cleo. What did he write that you could be so moved after reading the message from him? Did he confess his feelings to you again at this time?"

Cleo shook her head weakly.

"Not something important for you, of course. But your name was mentioned in his message."

Harry glanced up.

"My name? Why?" he asked.

"He asked you to didn't bother his family anymore."

Harry instantly misunderstood.

"He threatened me through you?" said Harry, displeased.

Cleo shook her head quickly.

"Of course that's not what he and I meant," Cleo argued.

Harry grew annoyed.

"So since when you've become a unit? He and I?"

Cleo, ruffled her hair after being weighed down by Harry's question. Did he actually listen to what she was saying? Why did even he had discussed other things that are not important?

"Can't you just listen to me for a second and stop misunderstanding us?!"

Harry was even more defiant.

"Us?"

Cleo restrained herself and corrected.

"Me and him."

"Me and him?" Harry didn't look satisfied with that correction.

Cleo felt more and more choking in her throat. And she decided to give up.

"Oh! Stupid about everything! I don't want to talk to you anymore!" Cleo sulked and she didn't want to be taken for granted.

Harry hastily stopped his intention.

"Okay. I apologize. So what did he say?" asked Harry trying to reduce his misplaced ego.

"He just asked me to pass on a message for you in order to do not disturb his new family. Because he will be the one to watch over them by himself so as they did not act badly on us. So that, you better not make it difficult for them anymore." Cleo said slowly in the hope to Harry could digest the good meaning she wanted to convey.

Harry then took a seat next to Cleo. Trying to reduce the tension that spreads almost throughout the body.

"He just said a few farewells to me. Because he had to follow his father and stepfamily to move into another city for a while."

Harry's eyes, which had been dim at first, became brighter.

"Okay. Maybe I can grant it," Harry easily changed his mind.

And Harry had actually planned to break off his truce too. But with deliberate, he was acting as if he would only think about it and plan it after they had a discussion.

Cleo who didn't know about it felt quite relieved.

"So what exactly do you want from me?"

"What do you think the husband will do if he goes into his wife's room?"

"Take something. Maybe that you mean?"

Cleo was on alert and gave the most logical answer without leading to anything negative.

Harry straightened his clothes.

"I came to check on you. Want to ask if maybe you need something. Are all your needs complete and fulfilled?" Harry asked the question while checking the surroundings in Cleo's room. And making sure everything doesn't change and stay the same.

Cleo also observed her surroundings, following Harry's gaze who was busy circling the area of ​​her room.

"Everything's fine and I'm not lacking anything."

Harry nodded in understanding.

Watching Cleo walk into the bathroom just as a message came into Cleo's cell phone which she had placed on the sofa. Cleo gasped with great fright when she saw something terrible in her bathroom.

Cleo couldn't do anything else but scream shakily. Her gaze only shows one side. And Harry was already running towards her. It was followed by the rest of the security forces who had rushed in quickly after hearing the screams.

"What is it?" Harry hugged Cleo worriedly.

Cleo pointed to one side of the empty bathroom. Pointing to a large mirror in there.

"That.." Cleo said nervously and still in shock. "Why… why did the mirror became like that??"

Harry was already looking seriously at what was written in the mirror and was groaning.

"What is this? Who did all this!? You all, whoever you are, clean it up and found out! Then, make sure you can get it!"

Cleo's body trembled even more when she heard Harry's screams. She couldn't help but worry about her thoughts.

"What really happened? Why would someone come in here and break my mirror? Is there anyone else who hated me?"

Cleo was incredibly frustrated with this rotten luck. Not long ago someone just wanted to harm her and she was lucky a bit to have survived. But now she actually got terror?

Harry was constantly trying to calm Cleo down. Then gave strict orders to send his men into the toilet to solve all the mess that happened in it.

His men have moved quickly and cooperatively with each other without removing the fingerprints of the perpetrator if it was found.

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